Chapter 118: Delegate

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I weaved through the morning crowds as people made their way to work. I felt a couple of hands even try to reach for coin purses that I broke their fingers for trying.

I looked around and figured out why as someone behind me cried out in pain. I looked around and noticed no guards keeping an eye on things. I scoffed as I knew where they found all those extra eyes for our gang's movement last night. It was a bad response to the movement and should have ended after the night.

It was a show for the nobility, probably as the nobles probably wanted some type of response and someone to pay for it. I didn't know if the gang I attacked last night had a noble backing it up, but they probably would fuel this reaction for a couple of more days if it did. This was nothing but a good thing for me, though, as this would allow us some time to rebuild once the members could leave that Inn.

Cassandra would take care of it for me. She was probably even more pissed off than me about the death toll of last night. It would leave a vacuum on the control of that region until the guards left the area and finished investigating the area. It wasn't ideal, but things could have been worse.

It was a miss of an operation due to the lack of knowledge on that B ranker. Things like this happen in wars, though, and this time we took a hit straight to the mouth. We needed to make a point, and the fact that I escaped with all the gang members I did and the main members with my slaves intact were the best I could have hoped for. That last dying spell did too much damage than I expected to receive. Our power move turned against us at this moment.

I sighed as I walked down the street thinking about how to change the situation when I heard Jackie talking to me, "Oh Mistress, you are late," She said, and I turned to her, suddenly allowing myself to leave my thoughts quickly.

Instead of speaking to her, I opened the gate, and we entered the warehouse area as I brought her inside. I sighed again as I thought about what I had to do today. I wasn't in the mood to teach the Centaur to fuck without stopping, and I knew I wanted to do something more sadistic. I wanted to take my anger out on something, and I had a slave hidden in the back that might be a good target. Still, I also needed to get the mother and son going since the days were counting down, and both the mother and son needed lessons.

There were too many things for me to be doing and not enough time or privacy to be able to do it all. I could count maybe on Jackie doing the job with the Centaur. Still, she had a severe fetish towards ball-busting that wasn't what I wanted for the Centaur. It was agonizing, and I started to wonder if I should purchase a slave to train as another trainer to delegate tasks I didn't want to do myself too.

It was something I was rapidly thinking would be necessary, but I wouldn't do that in the Empire. I needed to move on from here. I decided to let Jackie do it since she was could at least make the Centaur fuck things without much skill. I turned to Jackie as I sat down in the seat, and I smirked at her, "Jackie," I said formally.

The woman across from me stilled as she realized I was about to say something important. "Yes, Mistress Sally?" Jackie asked back, looking at me, worried.

"Although you haven't earned my complete Trust, I have learned that I am lacking time to do the things I need doing," I told her plainly. I saw disappointment that I didn't trust her, but she firmed her face again as I continued speaking, "You did an adequate job though yesterday, and so I will grant you permission to continue training the Centaur today." I continued my tone formal.

"Thank you!" Jackie said, looking happy with a bright smile like she got a promotion.

"Today, I want you to have the Centaur ejaculate fifty times, and twenty of those times must be in a male slave. I want him trained to fuck any hole, male or female. We will need to leave out mouths at this point, though, since that would require teaching him to pull out not to kill whatever thing he is fucking." I told her, making my tone sound more friendly. "Still, I will give you a challenge, Jackie." I finished with a smile.

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